Chapter Thirty
Joseph's POV
"Well that's good to hear." Debbie answered with a very satisfied smirk. I didn't see the need for her to do so, as it was not any of her concern whether I liked Carrie or not.
I looked in her direction, she was not there, she was not in her seat. I see her friends glaring at me, for a hot minute I'm confused. Until I remembered what I had told Debbie. She along with everyone else must have heard what I said. I groan out loud, just when I asked for her forgiveness, this had to happen.
"Two f*****g timer, stop playing with Carrie, she's not your type." Her friend spat all red faced. I didn't even know how or when she stormed up to me, I just knew she was all up in my personal space looking like she'd like nothing more than to rip my head off of m
